He formed the Ying Yuan Thunder God Law in his chest, and Wang Qi happily called Wang Junlai and said, "Good master and nephew, you can be optimistic, this is the spell that our Laoshan faction is best at!"

Wang Jun asked, "What kind of spell is this?"

Wang Qi scratched his head and blew: "This is because the senior brother has exerted his ** power, with the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and he is the head of my Laoshan Sect Lei Fa!"

Xuankong Bu Gang laughed: "Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense." He deliberately showed off his skills in front of the apprentices, and sat cross-legged with his feet crossed, naturally a breeze supported him in the air, Wang Jun is young man's surname, and clapped his hands and said: "The master is so powerful!"

Wang Qi's eyes were a little hot, and he said, "Look at it, there's more!"

This catastrophe of heaven and earth itself is aimed at individuals, and from their own karma they cause thunderbolts in the road of impermanence. If, during the tribulation, there are other close friends who want to help, then the fun will be great.

It is equivalent to superimposing the karma of two people, and the thunder tribulation that was originally one point becomes ten.

Even if the attacker cultivates a hundred times higher than the transition robber, it will hurt a little vitality, if it is not at a critical juncture or deliberately framed, no one will take the initiative to participate in other people's catastrophe.

Of course, Xuankong would not deliberately frame the little fox, just by virtue of the little fox's current Taoism, ten tied together, it is not Xuankong's opponent, and there is no need for this means.

However, he has been thinking about how to help the two beautiful fairies on Laoshan survive the three disasters and thunders, and these things have also been gained. Just under the pretense of borrowing the little fox's thunder tribulation to verify whether his calculations are valid, Xuankong is actually quite black-bellied.

He reached out and took off his robe, grabbed a handful of breath from the place where the little fox was meditating, and slapped it on his robe.

Wang Qi bit his nails below and said, "It seems that something is wrong, the senior brother has taken off his clothes and is going to go into battle shirtless." ”

When Xuankong heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of reverse blood. It's just that he can't pull out his hands and feet now, thinking in his heart that he will trouble Wang Qi later, he is like flying, and he quickly draws spells on his robe, and sees that the clouds in the sky outside the window are already dense.

A powerful negative energy is actively surging, and this is the embodiment of the karma of the Three Realms in the Pangea world.

Xuankong's face remained unchanged, and with a finger of his hand, he saw that the robe was like a living person.

Suspended in the air, he shook his collar and stretched his hand again.

There is also leisure to make a mockery of Xuankong.

Then he shook his head and tail and flicked his hem, and flew out of the windowsill with a fresh breeze.

Wang Jun looked at Xuankong casting spells, he didn't know the clue, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw it at this time, and pulled Wang Qi's clothes: "Master's robe, when did it become a monster?" Wang Qi also said "Huh", feeling strange, and couldn't answer.

The mana in Xuankong's body had just been reborn, and he couldn't help but be a little angry after casting this method of substitute robbery. He adjusted his breathing, muttered for a moment, and put his hands together on his robe to add another Laoshan True Yuan.

But a thought flashed through his heart, so many monks throughout the ages, could it be that none of them could come up with this method of substitute during the tribulation?

The corners of Xuankong's mouth twitched, if his expectations were good, the little fox's transformation tribulation would be considered to be over.

They had experienced a lot in the away battle this night, and before they knew it, the red sky had risen in the sky. It was only when they were covered by the dark clouds on the top that they could not see through the light, and the people in this city had long been accustomed to the life of coming out and resting.

Unexpectedly, he was still asleep, and he missed the most precious morning light of the day.

There are only a few clever ones, who secretly calculate the time, and feel that it is wrong, but when they see the thunder flashing in the dark clouds in the sky, they dare not come out to investigate.

The little fox sat in the corner, ignoring the outside world, and she had already identified Xuankong in her heart. It was no surprise that Xuankong had a hand to help her survive the tribulation, and she only focused on extracting the last essence of the turtle treasure to exercise herself.

The clouds in the sky finally condensed to the extreme, and the layers of dark clouds suddenly rolled up rapidly, and nine white thunderbolts faintly in the clouds, mixed with lightning, struck down from the center of the thunderclouds that swirled like a whirlpool.

Xuankong didn't use any defensive means, Wang Qi and Wang Jun trembled in this world-destroying momentum, and the two of them screamed and hugged each other, almost thinking that this thunder was coming at them.

Xuankong was awe-inspiring and fearless, he had a bottom in his heart, and looked at the sky intently.

Sure enough, these nine thunderbolts were originally going to slash at the little fox who was cultivating in the inn, but in mid-air, they sensed the Dao robe that was attached to the breath of the little fox by the Xuankong spell, and they didn't hesitate to turn around in mid-air and hit the robe.

Xuankong's Dao robe was a personal thing, and he blessed the spell in his sleeve, which naturally could not be broken by a small transformation thunder tribulation.

Nine thunderbolts condensed on the body of the Dao robe, forming a fine power grid, enclosing the Dao robe in the middle.

The tip of Xuankong's nose shrugged, and he seemed to smell a smell of burning.

Fortunately, he was not careless, his original idea was to attach the breath of the little fox to himself, and then he Xuankong personally took action to break the transformation thunder tribulation. It's just that I didn't expect that the most ordinary thunder tribulation would be so powerful, and I was afraid that I would be hacked into black Africans?

This is also what Xuankong did not guess, the little fox's own origin is extraordinary, and the exercises he cultivates are also the descendants of Qingqiu Mountain.

I got the turtle treasure of the eight kings of the thousand-year-old turtle essence, although there is not much left, but it is enough for the little fox to break through the hundred-year pass.

Therefore, in the induction of the Heavenly Tribulation, it was a hundred years of demon fox attainment, and he had to rain four or nine thunders to test.

This was the first wave of nine thunders, and Xuankong sensed his Dao robe, and there was no damage at all. Only then did he put his mind at ease, after these nine thunders, there were still three hundred and twenty-seven left, and all these thunders were gone, and the little fox's transformation calamity was over.

He was rejoicing in the simplicity of the catastrophe, but the thunder in the air gradually turned into a war drum that shook the sky.

He heard it right, there was still a big difference between the roar of thunder and the sound of war drums, and Xuankong trembled all over and felt a huge pressure coming from the sky. From the mana fluctuations on the robe, it pursued all the way to himself.

"Have you still been discovered?" Xuankong reached out and pinched Wang Qi and his apprentice's necks, causing them to fall asleep.

He stepped on the wind and flew out of the inn.

The thunderclouds that had accumulated in the sky seemed to be forcibly sealed by some force, only tumbling and floating in the dark clouds but not descending. Xuankong knew that there was a great god in the sky, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a vision pierced time and space and fell on him.

This vision is high, only incomparably solemn, and he looks up with his eyes. I saw a graceful fairy appear in the dark clouds, full of fragrance, but the temperament was elegant and pleasant, which was particularly pitiful.

The fairy stood on the clouds, lightly opened his lips and said, "Who are you, who dare to use demon magic to interfere with the order of heaven and earth, and disturb the transformation of the heavenly tribulation?"

Xuankong only felt that the mana on the fairy's body fluctuated violently, and it was obviously the pinnacle. He sighed secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, even the most ordinary shape-shifting heavenly thunder has the supervision of the heavenly thunder department, but I don't know which member of the thunder department is this person who comes?"

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